Chapter Twenty-One

Banks

I said nothing while I watched my son hug the women in his life. It was a beautiful sight to behold, and I didn’t want to ruin the moment with what I knew. I knew before nightfall, Laurel and LeeAnn would know the truth, but for right now, I wanted them to have this memory.

This one beautiful memory.

They deserved a little bit of happiness before I crashed their world down around their feet. And knowing those women, it would. Never in my life had I ever seen a more loving and protective mother-daughter duo. Those women lived and breathed their children. All their hopes, dreams, and wishes were wrapped up in their children. They never asked for anything themselves, always making sure their kids were taken care of first.

I always wondered if my mother was like that. Did she love me with her whole heart, only want the best for me, willing to do anything to ensure I had everything? Sometimes I liked to think she did, but I would never truly know. But seeing how LeeAnn was with her girls, Laurel and the boys gave me hope that my mother was like them in some way.

“I’m calling for church after dinner,” King said, interrupting my love bubble as he too, watched the scene before us. “In the meantime, enjoy the happiness, brother, because I have a feeling your woman will not take kindly to what your son is about to tell her.”

“I know,” I whispered. “Laurel is going to go full-on momma bear when she learns the truth, and God only knows how LeeAnn is going to react.”

“They have every right, Banks. Just try to be the voice of reason.”

“That’s easier said than done with a Southern woman, King. They tend to shoot first and ask questions later.”

“Which is why you need to do whatever you have to, to keep Laurel’s ass calm. Enigma told me what happened at the bar. I saw the security feed. Your woman is like Jess and my wife. Snarky and fun, but God help anyone who fucks with who they love.”

“I know,” I groaned. “Bad enough we have Bailey, but with Laurel here, shit’s about to get real fun.”

Slapping me on the back, King chuckled. “If I can control my woman, you can too.”

Grinning, I nodded. “Got it. Stay between her legs.”

“Works every time, brother.” He laughed, walking toward his office as I noticed Laurel walking over to me. The second I saw the look in her eyes, I knew my ass was grass and she was the lawnmower.

Hey, I was smart enough to know that my ass was toast.

And not the good kind either.

You know the toast slathered in butter and strawberry jam?

Great. Now I was hungry.

Fuck me.

Lidi was right. Laurel was going to rip my ass a new one until I told her everything I knew about Nash.

I was caught between a rock and a hard place.

I promised my son, but my woman had me by the balls.

I was damned if I did and damned if I didn’t.

Bracing for impact, I readied myself for anything she may throw at me.

I just wasn’t man enough to take on a Southern woman.

“Where’s is LeeAnn going?” I swiftly asked, trying to deflect the coming battle I was sure to lose.

“Lunch date with daddy number six.”

I nodded, thinking of anything to say as she stared directly at me with that questioning look in her eyes. It was hours from dinner. I couldn’t keep heading her off at the pass for that long. She’d see right through my deflection.

I knew what she wanted. I wasn’t stupid. LeeAnn had that same look right before she flew off the handle and went nuclear. I should know. She used that look on me a few times when I was younger.

It wasn’t a pretty sight either.

“You look mighty pretty today, baby,” I muttered, looking down at my hands.

“Cut the crap, Nikoli”

Nodding, I blurted, “Yes, ma’am. You’d be right about that. I am full of crap.”

Laurel stepped closer.

I dared not move.

Never show fear in the face of death.

King told me that once.

Funny, I never thought my death would come at the hands of the woman I loved.

“Is there something you’d like to tell me?”

Gulping, I nodded as my back hit the bar. “Yes, ma’am.”

“I’m all ears,” she whispered low and slow for my backward, half-witted mind.

“Hi, Ms. Laurel!” Cameron chirped, standing right next to us. “Nash asked me to come get you. He said you could show me and Benny how to get past the goblin horde without dying.”

Taking a step back, Laurel looked down at Cameron.

“Nash said that?”

“Yes, ma’am. He said you were the best at raiding. Will you help me and Benny?”

“I’d love to show you.”

“SWEET!” Cameron cheered, grabbing Laurel’s hand, dragging her toward the rec room. “Nash and Kai are kicking our asses. It’s nice having a Betty around who likes stuff like us Manly Men. None of the other Bettys like World of Warcraft. They think it’s stupid.”

“It’s not stupid,” my woman stated, disappearing into the rec room while Cameron turned around and looked me dead in the eyes. “You owe me one, Knuckle Dragger.” Then he, too, disappeared from sight.

Collapsing against the bar, I sighed. “Never thought I’d say this, but thank fucking God for Carnage.”

It was after three in the afternoon when I looked at my watch and frowned. Just how long did raids take?

I’d spent some time in the garage tinkering around with my bike, and now that she was purring like a kitten, I was bored. Heading back to the clubhouse, I walked in to hear silence.

That was just something unheard of here at the Sons of Hell.

I couldn’t even hear the kids.

“Oh, hi, Banks.” Sugar smiled at me when she walked out of the kitchen.

“Where is everyone?” I asked, looking around the dead place.

“Well, Eugene is still at the Tavern. Pyro took Sky and Milo to check out a site for Priest and Phoebe’s house. Sarah dragged Gunner to her parents’ house so they could spend time with the triplets. Mainly, she wants to decorate that big house Pyro built for them and needs Beth’s help. Phoebe took Priest adventuring. Scribe is upstairs helping Henley with Orion. Frank and Lidi took the boys to Granny’s. Bailey needed to run to town for something, and King is napping in his office with Rose. The clubhouse is quiet.”

“And the brats?”

Sugar grinned. “Cameron, Benny and Jamison took Kai and Nash to the Manly Club. Nash promised he would keep an eye on them.”

“Laurel?”

“She’s upstairs. I told her she could sleep in your room. I figured you wouldn’t mind.”

Shaking my head, I said nothing else as I headed upstairs.

I stood there and couldn’t help but appreciate the beauty of Laurel’s naked form before I undressed and slid into the bed beside her.

It was like some bro code.

I couldn’t just have a hot Betty in my bed and not take advantage of the situation.

I was a man, after all.

I carefully maneuvered my right arm beneath her, searching for the exact spot. Finally, my hand found a nipple, and I delicately pinched it, just enough to make her stir slightly. Slowly and deliberately, my left hand glided along the length of her leg, its touch growing more intimate when it neared the top of her thigh.

My God, my woman had curves for days.

Leaning closer, I savored the intoxicating scent of her as my lips brushed against the nape of her neck. My baby’s neck was her sweet spot. I kissed the back of her neck, my lips trailing along its curve before finally reaching her delicate ear. I sucked on her earlobe and could feel the electricity building between us, my hand inching closer to her wetness.

I fucking knew she would be wet.

She always was.

When I extended my finger between the tender folds of her wet lips, a soft moan escaped her mouth. “You better finish what you started or there will be hell to pay.”

“A gentleman never leaves a woman in distress.”

“First, you’d have to be a gentleman,” she muttered as I moved my mouth from her ear and gently bit her neck. “And a gentleman always takes his time.”

I let out a soft chuckle as my finger traced a tantalizing path between the folds of her intimate area, from her sensitive clit to the entrance of her tight warmth.

“Baby,” I whispered, my voice filled with a sense of endless possibility, “I’ve got all the time in the world.”

As I made a slow sweeping motion around her clit, a mischievous grin spread across my face, prompting her to part her legs even wider, giving me greater access.

“Prove it.” She moaned as her nipples hardened like tiny pebbles on the end of her luscious tits. Her juices pooled around my finger, evoking a sensation similar to the condensation that forms on a glass filled with ice water.

I let go of her hair and moved to her ever-hardening nipples. The moment my fingertips made contact with her nipple, a surge of electricity coursed through me, causing my body to react. Her movements brought her thigh in contact with mine, and I could feel her sensitivity when she became aware of my erection against her leg. With each movement, her desire grew stronger, her body instinctively clenching around my fingers, craving more sensation. When she relaxed, I felt a small river of her juices flow from her and down between her full, round cheeks.

Intrigued by her level of arousal, my finger left her clitoris and sensually glided downwards, exploring the tightness of her entrance. She was so saturated that my fingertip effortlessly sank in, barely a centimeter deep.

I pulled it out and she clenched and unclenched. I ran my finger around the outside in gentle, circular motions. As her moans grew louder, two words escaped from her enticing lips.

“Oh fuck.”

The sound of those words caused my finger to instantly retreat from her ass and reconnect with her clit, providing renewed sensations. The moment my touch landed on it, her body was overcome with a sudden and intense orgasmic sensation. Her sweet aroma wafted through my room, and I couldn’t help but inhale deeply, my nostrils tingling with pleasure.

Intoxicated by her scent, I started humping her leg.

My right hand slowly opened and wrapped itself around her tit. Closing around it, I felt her heartbeat begin to race. I massaged gently at first but increased my firmness. As the intensity grew, her legs spread even further apart, allowing me a clear view of her swollen, wet, pink pussy.

Not waiting, I slid two fingers inside her dripping wet cunt as my thumb moved down to play with her tight little ass again. I moved my fingers slowly in and out of her, squeezing more juices from her with every thrust. As my fingers dug in deeper, she moaned loudly.

Rolling toward her, I forced her onto her stomach, which gave me the perfect view of her luscious ass.

Moving down her body, I didn’t waste time as I hiked her hips up. Spreading her cheeks apart, I saw her tight, wet hole and I smirked.

Bending down, I ran my tongue down the crack of her ass until I reached my goal. I circled my tongue around her tight asshole.

“Oh my God!”

Leaving no spot untouched, I circled my tongue around her tight hole, and then, with a single thrust, I shoved it in as far as I could. Her piercing scream filled my room. Her body reacted instantly. Torrents of juices filled her pussy, as she released a powerful orgasm that rocked her body to the core.

Still, I kept up my pace, in and out and in again, fucking her ass with my tongue.

My cock throbbed, aching to sink between her wet folds.

I knelt behind her, grabbed my cock and rubbed the head against her wet pussy. I smeared her juices all over, but mainly I coated her tight asshole.

I was no gentleman. That was for damn sure. Because no gentleman would think about doing what I was about to do in a few moments. I knew Laurel had a virgin ass and God help me, I wanted to be the first to sink into her forbidden hole.

It was only right.

I was the first in her pussy.

Why not the rest of her, too?

Hey. I learned early on to never look a gift horse in the mouth.

Why start now?

Knowing I couldn’t just go there, I needed to make damn sure she was willing and ready. Gripping my cock hard, I placed the head of my dick at the entrance of her soaking wet pussy and slowly pushed in and watched the head of my cock disappear between her soft folds.

I raised one leg and propped it on the bed. The weight of my body made her slide the rest of the way down on my hard shaft.

Feeling every inch while I sank deeper into her, Laurel let out a small whimper.

Once I was buried completely in her, I gasped for air, savoring the feel of our bodies joined together. Although I wanted to make this feeling last forever, I knew I couldn’t fight the inevitable as my cock glided in and out of her.

Fucking Laurel and releasing my seed deep into her was all I could think about. Watching my cock move in and out, I never wanted to stop fucking her.

She was it for me.

The woman of my dreams. My best friend.

The girl who stole my heart at fifteen and never looked back.

She was my past, my present, my future.

Leaning over her, I grabbed hold of her breasts and used them for leverage while I pumped my cock in and out of her wet pussy. After a few minutes, I knew I couldn’t hold back from spilling my cum into her, so I pulled out a fraction, to make the moment last.

Hearing nothing but the music of our bodies slapping together, I got lost in the feeling when I snapped out of my daze by a scream.

“Oh fuck, Nikoli! I’m coming!” she screamed. I felt a rush of her cream drench my shaft. Her pussy contracted around my dick, trying to suck me deeper and deeper as though trying to milk me dry, although I was not ready to give into my release.

I watched her body shake, wracked with tremors, she didn’t even feel my cock slip from her pussy. Knowing it was now or never, I grabbed my slick dick and rubbed the head against her tight hole and pushed forward as the head of my cock broke the tight seal and easily glided into the forbidden unknown.

Holy mother of God!

If I thought taking her virginity was the most fan-fucking-tastic experience on earth, then, sweet baby Jesus, sinking into her ass, was out of this world!

Once my dick was completely seated inside her, the unimaginable happened. Laurel moaned and her body slowly moved forward, then pushed back against mine. That was all I needed as I started ramming my hips against her ass.

I reached around with one hand to find her clit and rolled it underneath my thumb. With my other hand, I raked my nails up her back until I reached her hair, gently pulling her head back. I lowered my body so that I could kiss her ear while I pumped into her ass and played with her clit. Her screams were constant now as powerful orgasms consumed her.

Knowing I was close, I let go of her clit and grabbed her hips, while I kept hold of her hair as I thrust my cock furiously into her ass.

Moans and grunts filled the room, and everything disappeared from my world when my cock jumped and released cum deep into her ass. Thick ropes of cum pumped out of my dick as I threw my head back and roared loudly.

Spent, I fell forward, cum still leaking from my cock, although not as thick as before. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close to me.